Chapter 80: The Little Bastard and the Little White-Eyed Wolf
Warmth and Yan Qingqing are inextricably linked.
"Warm, you smoke, why do you pour dirty water on me?"
Warm raised eyebrows.
"I don't splash you, who do I splash? Splash Yeats? Splash poetry? They don't look like that, do they? β
"What kind of person am I?"
"Foxes aren't human, are they? Yan Qingqing, if you look at me again, I'll blind you! β
"You fight!"
Bang!
Warmth means that if you do it, you will do it, and slammed her fist on Yan Qingqing's eye socket, Yan Qingqing was furious, got up and hugged Nuan and pressed it on the bed, and slapped her buttocks, Han Qian looked at the buzzing of his brain, and Yu Shishi took out his headphones and put them on his ears.
Out of sight, out of mind!
Yeats is lost!
In Qian Hong's room, Yeats skillfully dug crab meat, and Qian Hong said softly.
"It's noisy over there, and Wen Wen and Yan Qingqing are arguing?"
Yeats nodded and said softly.
"It's good to get used to it, it's noisy every day! The old man has done so many things that should be sent to you, but after Mr. Han came back, the warmth was like a person, don't go to your heart, Mr. Han can live thanks to you! I guess my family will visit you tomorrow, and if you think it's annoying, I'll talk to my mother and take another bite. β
Yeats's little spoon dug up the crab meat and fed it to Qian Hong, and then said.
"In Changqing, you protect Mr. Han, Mr. Han is an aunt, and he respects you from the bottom of his heart! Your department store will be returned to you sooner or later! β
Qian Hong shook her head with a smile.
"In the past six months of Changqing, I have a sense of home with Han Qian and Zhou Le, two young men, and suddenly I feel that business and money are there, and if there is none, it will be gone! Xiao Han Qian can't let my aunt starve to death, right? β
Yeats whispered.
"The fourth elder of the Han family, his status is very high~"
As he spoke, Han Qian pushed the door and walked in, smiling.
"Aunt! How? Is my Miss Ye's skills first-class? β
Qian Hong pouted, and then a short and fat woman walked in, followed by a hunchbacked old man, Yan Kuan glanced at Uncle Zhong, pouted, Uncle Zhong was expressionless.
Qian Ling walked to the bedside.
The two women surnamed Qian looked at each other and smiled, Qian Ling stepped forward and sat on the edge of Qian Hong's bed, and said softly
"It's been a great job! If I hadn't asked Qingqing, I wouldn't have known you were so badly injured! β
Qian Hong glanced at his arm and said with a wry smile.
"It's okay, it's just that my forearm was cut off, and I'm getting older, but it's not the time to be young after all! I didn't think about anything that day, it's a big deal that this rotten life is still evergreen, and I can't let Xiao Qian have an accident, but I still didn't protect it! β
Han Qian scratched his head and smiled.
"Auntie, my aunt is amazing! That watermelon knife in one hand killed all sides! β
"Get out!"
"Oh!"
Han Qian and Yeats, as well as Zhong Bo and Yan Kuan, walked out of the room, listening to Qian Hong chatting about Changqing, Qian Ling sighed.
"I don't know what to say about this child's life, the old Taoist priest will forget it! A lifetime of busy life, there are no peach blossoms in my life, and I don't have these money! said that Xiao Qian's life was thin and he couldn't bear these, but he couldn't stop these things from being thrown on his body, and you also knew about his retirement, right? β
Qian Hong nodded, then shook his head.
"I don't really understand why he retired in the first place."
Qian Ling sighed, and at this time, a sharp scolding came from outside the door.
"Xiao Nuan, you give me honesty, don't force me to slap you in a crowded place!"
Sister Jin He is here!
The door of the ward was pushed open, Li Jinhe walked into the ward with a smile, Qian Ling shrugged her shoulders and frowned.
"Why are you scolding the child again? Warmth is all mothers. β
Li Jinhe stepped forward and bent down to look at Qian Hong's arm and pouted.
"She? Does she have the consciousness of being a mother? Let the bell call her mom at home, and call her sister outside! Too lazy to say, Qian Hong! I remember that you are quite capable of fighting, when I went to the Lin family to cut people, you taught me, why were you injured? β
Qian Hong smiled bitterly.
"At that time, Xiao Qian was beaten and didn't know that there were more people! Gu Xiaoqian, he had to face those killers again, and he was unaware of being yin by Xiao Qisan! I just talked about Xiao Qian's retirement. β
Li Jinhe pouted.
"We are also to blame for this matter, when that old god stick told his mother's fortune teller that Xiao Qian would not retire, and everyone around him would have an accident, when the yamen and the business alliance put pressure on us, we would turn a blind eye, and we also thought about letting Xiao Han Qian rest and rest, who would have thought that this kind of thing could happen? The old Taoist priest went to the temple every day to recite scriptures to forgive himself. β
Qian Hong and Qian Ling both sighed.
Outside the ward, Han Qian hugged Yan Kuan's neck and whispered.
"Grandpa Yan, Uncle Zhong said that he can beat you a hundred!"
Yan Kuan squinted at Han Qian, Han Qian ran to Zhong Bo's side with a smile and said in a low voice.
"Yan Kuan said that he could make you a squirrel fish, and the two of you will fight! I'll see who's better. β
Zhong Bo sneered and didn't speak, and then Yeats said in a low voice.
"Mr. Han, I suggest you don't talk now! Don't provoke. β
Han Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at Yeats and shouted.
"What's wrong with a fight? I just want to see if the two of them are amazing, right? Do you two fight? Don't fight, do you? You wait, I'll go to my aunt and my aunt, let them let you two go, I don't fucking believe it..."
Before he finished speaking, Han Qian felt his body float up, and slowly turned his head to look at the old man holding him in one hand, Han Qian blinked innocently.
"I said I was joking, do you believe me?"
"Son, do you miss your father?"
Han Qian shook his head vigorously, and his body was thrown out in the next second, Yan Kuan and Zhong Bo stepped forward to hug Han Qian who was thrown out, and Zhong Bo twitched out of the corner of his eyes.
"The child is hurt!"
Yan Kuan frowned.
"Why are you here, our two old men will fight when they fight, isn't the child still young?"
The old man pouted.
"He? Hehe, little king and eight calves, I won't beat you today. β
Han Qian hid behind the two old men and whispered.
"I'm Little Wang, what are you?"
Qian'er's mother walked out of the poetry ward, walked over with a smile, pushed the door and walked into the ward without looking at Han Qian, when Han Qian was stunned, Yan Kuan and Zhong Bo were like big enemies, the old man suddenly rushed over, Rao is already prepared Yan Kuan and Zhong Bo did not resist this impact.
Han Qian was like a little chicken who had been picked up by the old man by the collar with one hand, and said with a 'kind' smile.
"What did you just say? Dad didn't hear clearly. β
"My dad is the best in the world!"
Glancing at Zhong Bo and Yan Kuan, the two old men were motionless, if there were knives and guns, they might be able to try, forget it with their bare hands, standing at the door of the poetry ward, Wen Xiao, who had a cigar in one hand and red wine in the other, said with a smile.
"It's time to fight! Let's fight again tomorrow, in-laws. β
The old man put it down, and Han Qian frowned.
"You guys just get used to him, and the more you think about it, the more angry you get."
A slap on Han Qian's buttocks, Han Qian stood on tiptoe with a snort, and tears fell instantly.
Hurt!
It hurts so much that I feel like my ass is unconscious.
In the ward of poetry, the four girls stared at Han Qian's red and swollen buttocks in a circle, and warmly stretched out their hands to poke it, Han Qian gasped and said in a trembling voice.
"Don't touch it, it hurts, it hurts!"
Yan Qingqing looked at Yeats, who said helplessly.
"Tricked Uncle Zhong and Grandpa Yan into doing it to Dad, and Dad slapped him angrily."
Yan Qingqing suddenly spoke, and asked with a puzzled look in her eyes.
"You say, it's the warmth of the brain, and the slap of the father! Warm you smash Yeats, and then let Yeats go and let Dad slap him. β
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Yan Qingqing covered her head and slowly squatted down, covering her head warmly and pouting.
"Go ahead, let Daddy beat you! Xiao Han Qian, you are too, you are beaten up in a day, why don't you have a face? Sweet girl just called and asked you to pick her up at the airport tomorrow morning, she doesn't want to drive, it just so happens that tomorrow is the weekend! Well? Why is it taking up my time? β
Syllable!
A slap fell on Han Qian's buttocks, Yeats and Yu Shishi pulled one of Yan Qingqing's arms and dragged Niangniang backwards, Han Qian stood up and gritted his teeth.
"Warm, are you sick? Are you sick? What the fuck are you hitting me for? β
Warmth lowered his head and said weakly.
"How can I have it, don't I miss you~ Brother Qian, don't be so fierce to me~ Dad, look, he is so fierce to me!"
"Huh?"
Han Qian turned his head and looked at the old man leaning against the door of the ward, Han Qian felt that his sky had collapsed, and he shouted in mourning.
"She spanks me!"
The old man laughed.
"Can't fight? Son, how can you open and close your mouth to your daughter-in-law for a year? That's not going to work! β
The education of love, Han Qian ran around the ward and didn't dodge, he was forcibly taken away by his father under his armpit, Wen Wen breathed a sigh of relief, Yan Qingqing suddenly spoke.
"Sister Jin He~ Warm complaint, Han Qian was beaten."
"Little white-eyed wolf, get out of here!"
Nuan turned his head to look at Yan Qingqing, gritted his teeth, and said.
"Yan Fox, you wait, you wait for me... Pain, pain, pain, Li Jinhe! Don't pinch my ears, I'll fight back! β
Bang Bang Bang!
Three slaps were slapped on Warm Warm's buttocks, Warm suddenly turned his head to look at Li Jinhe, stretched out his hand to grab Li Jinhe's ear, Li Jinhe was stunned for a moment, and then gritted his teeth.
"Little white-eyed wolf, you still want to smash me?"
In the hall on the seventh floor of the hospital, Han Qian sat on the windowsill with a cigarette in his mouth, the old man glared at Han Qian, and then took off his coat and spread it on the windowsill.
"It's cold, why don't you follow me with your physique?"
"Get used to it! I'm going to inherit this physique of yours, and there are no living people on the coast, do you believe it? β
The old man laughed.
"That's right! I've thought about it, Li Dongsheng beat Dong Yosuke, but after all, this is a child's business, and the parents on both sides have not been involved, I can't go and beat other people's children, I'm not afraid of any gossip, but I'm worried that you will be useless and rely on Lao Tzu! Your mother said that you should go to Fushan, and I will go with you! β
Han Qian shook his head.
"Don't! I'm very relieved that you're at home, I'm worried about the house when you go out, Uncle Zhong and Grandpa Yan can beat you together, right? β
"I don't know! Didn't fight! What's not to be gluttonous? β
"Don't be greedy!"
The old man mysteriously took out a bottle of AD calcium milk in his arms, glanced left and right and stuffed it to Han Qian.
"Xiao Nuan won't be able to drink when she sees you for a while."
When the words fell, Wen Wen raised his head and cried over.
"Dad! Li Jinhe beat me, you go and kill her. β
The old man sighed, turned his head and smiled.
"Come on! Girl, give you this! β
Sitting on the windowsill with his head tilted and pillowed on Han Qian's shoulder, drinking AD calcium milk and smirking, Han Qian frowned and smiled.
"Why are you still smiling?"
"Happy, Brother Qian!"
"Huh?"
"Just shout!"
"Isn't it stupid!"
"Brother Qian."
"Huh?"
"You jump from the seventh floor, I'll see if you can fly~"